The Holy Grail of Self-discipline Xiawuren

Nakajima Atsushi followed Dazai Osamu with a paper bag of bandages, and came to a remote container on the coast.

"Mr. Dazai, are Akutagawa and the others really here? Will they still be buried in the previous ruins?"

Looking at the dilapidated container with the paint peeling off in front of him, Atsushi Nakajima expressed doubts.

Before Osamu Dazai could answer, a black beast made of cloth emerged out of the broken container.

The black beast pierced through the metal, languished when it was thirty centimeters away from the target, and then disappeared.

Atsushi Nakajima's pupils constricted, and he quickly pushed open the crumbling iron door.

"Akutagawa, are you alright?!"

Under the strong pull of the iron door, he completely ended his hard life.

"Ahem...you are a tiger!"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who was suddenly chilled by the night wind, coughed violently a few times, and fainted before he could utter half a sentence.

"Akutagawa!"

Atsushi Nakajima turned pale with fright.

Jason, who was ignored at the side, was speechless.

"People are not dead yet, why are you shouting so loudly?"

"sorry!"

Atsushi Nakajima, who yelled the loudest and apologized the quickest, bent down.

"Tsk."

Jason picked out his numb ears from the shock, raised his free hand and pointed at Atsushi Nakajima.

"Hey, come here and help this guy bandage his wound."

"Oh, alright."

Atsushi Nakajima walked over in a hurry, put the paper bag aside, and reached out to pull the coat on Ryunosuke Akutagawa.As soon as his hand touched the fabric, the unconscious man stretched out his hand and waved Atsushi Nakajima's palm away, startling the silver-haired youth.

"Be quiet, Akutagawa."

Osamu Dazai found a place and sat down against the iron wall.

Atsushi Nakajima was taken aback by Akutagawa Ryunosuke's subconscious surprise attack. He thought it would be very troublesome to bandage his wound, but after being told by Osamu Dazai, the mad dog calmed down.

"...Evidently in a coma, but still listening to Mr. Dazai like that..."

Atsushi Nakajima took out the bandage in the paper bag speechlessly, and found the wound medicine under the bandage, which made him complain about one more person.

"When was this put in? I didn't find out..."

Osamu Dazai naturally didn't miss Atsushi Nakajima's complaint, he pretended he didn't hear it, and turned his head to ask about what happened to Jason and the others before.

Speaking of being chased by Gojo Satoru, Jason exhaled unhappily, leaning against the container with his arms folded.

"After the man named Gojo Satoru intervened in the Master's battle, and even blew up the house at us, I clicked the [Tiger's Mouth Inspiration] skill in desperation, and brought the seriously injured Master under the cover of dust. Ran away."

When recalling this, Jason's already bad face became even more stinky.

"Because [Hukou Inspiration] increases the evasion ability of a single body, it will have a negative effect, that is, it will weaken its own defense. My skills are sealed by your followers."

Jason glared at Atsushi Nakajima, and the silver-haired young man touched his nose innocently.

"The skills can't be used, and my defense has temporarily dropped. In order not to hurt the seriously injured master, I can only take him to hide in the vehicle I used when I came here. I originally planned to let the driver drive us back to the port mafia. It's easy to find The doctor gave him treatment. The result was unexpected..."

"I didn't expect Gojo Satoru to catch up."

Dazai opened his mouth.

Jason nodded depressedly.

"Speaking of which, you didn't stop that man, it's really shameful."

Atsushi Nakajima, who was suddenly disgusted, flinched a little guilty, and then he remembered Kojiro Sasaki who had disappeared, and stopped even bandaging Akutagawa Ryunosuke for a while.

The fast-talking Jason noticed, he scratched his hair annoyed, and opened his mouth awkwardly.

"...you don't need to be so concerned. For us followers, this is just a short journey. We are just the projection of our body, and we will return to the Seat of Heroes after the projection is broken. Death is not for us. It's not a painful thing, the real painful thing is not being able to help the master realize his wish."

"And it's not you who makes your servant disappear, and it's not even a mistake in decision-making. In that case, protecting the master is a subconscious behavior of the servant."

Atsushi Nakajima who was suddenly comforted blinked his eyes, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, thank you for your reassurance."

However, Osamu Dazai didn't care about the feelings of the juniors who lost their followers.

"What happened later that caused Gojo Satoru to give up chasing you?"

Jason continued to recall what happened before.

"The man was indeed going to catch up with us. He even forced the vehicle we were riding to stop. In order not to implicate the driver, I asked her to drive back to the port of Mafia alone. It is best to find some reinforcements to help us.

As a result, not long after I took Master out of the car, the man answered a phone call and disappeared.I didn't have a means of transportation, and I was worried that the other party would turn back, so I took the master and hid here temporarily. "

Jason spread his hands and said everything he knew.

"What can make Gojo Satoru, who is determined to get rid of the servant, give up his action?"

Osamu Dazai held his chin in thought.

"...Could it be that the situation of 'Adjudicator' has deteriorated?"

In fact, just as Dazai Osamu and Edogawa Ranpo guessed, the situation of the "Judger" has indeed deteriorated. It was after receiving the notice from Meilin that Gojo Satoru gave up on solving Jason on the spot. Moved to Hakone.

inside the castle

Lying quietly under the dark blue quilt, Gojo Satoru looked at Jie with a face like gold paper, and roared in his heart and lungs with fright and anger, and the docile mantra also surged.If the spell power had a substance, Gojo Satoru's spell power at this time would be enough to fill the entire castle and still have a surplus.

"Why did Jay's situation suddenly deteriorate? Doesn't it mean that as long as the 'Holy Grail War' stops, it will be better? I have already dealt with two servants."

Facing the strongest question in the magic world, Mei Linxu wiped off a cold sweat that didn't exist.

"The magic power in the master's body has indeed calmed down, and now the magic power is out of control."

Under the analysis of "Six Eyes", Gojo Satoru confirmed what Merlin said was true.

"Then how?"

Merlin didn't answer the question head-on, but picked up a photo from the table and faced Gojo Satoru head-on.

"Does Mr. Gojo know who the person in the photo is? Why does he have the same face as the master? Why is this photo in the hands of Mr. Gojo?"

Gojo Satoru's shock and anger stagnated for a moment. He looked at the man with a face like Jie's and a suture on his forehead. He put his hands into his pockets. He had nothing but coupons for desserts. touched.

"...Why is the photo in your hand? Jie knows it too?"

Merlin nodded and put the photo back on the table.

"Actually, this photo was given to me by the master, and he also asked Hassan to check the news about the suture man."

Gojo Satoru was silent, and he suddenly realized how many important things he had overlooked during this period of time.

Why didn't Jay just ask himself?

Why did Jie secretly send followers to collect information behind his back?

Jay...does he not trust me?

The aged and refined Magician of Flowers saw that the 28-year-old strongest man in the magic world had doubts about him. With the mentality of enlightening the younger generation to watch the show, he decided to take up the post of spiritual mentor temporarily.

"Isn't Mr. Gojo also investigating this suture man behind the master's back? Could it be that the other party is your old lover, and the master is just his substitute?"

As a result, it was Wang Zha when he opened his mouth.

Gojo Satoru jumped up.

"You are slandering me! Even if I was blind, I wouldn't look at that thief!"

"Thief?"

A materialized question mark appeared on the head of the Flower Magician.

In order to prove his innocence, Gojo Satoru directly opened the mailbox in his mobile phone and shared the information investigated by Mingming with Meilin.

"The reason why I investigated this guy is because he stole Jie's body. I want that guy to pay a hundred times the price for his actions!"

"...Is the information fee so easy to earn?"

Focusing on the amount written in Mingming's email, Merlin rubbed his chin and considered whether to change careers.

"No, the most important thing now is not to make money."

Coughing lightly, Merlin reminded himself to regain his sanity and struggled to get away from the string of zeros.

"As long as you protect Jie well during this time, when Jie wakes up, I will pay you ten times, no, a hundred times."

Gojo Satoru, who paid 20 yuan for a shirt, waved his hand and didn't care about the small money at all.

Merlin carefully counted the zeros in the mailbox, one, two... seven zeros, that's 1000 million, and a hundred times of 1000 million is... one billion!Done! ! !

"I will definitely protect Sleeping Beauty master, boss, don't worry!"

Facing the benefactor, Merlin became more active in his work, and he took out a physical report.

"Didn't you just say that the deterioration of the master was caused by the magic power? This deterioration is most likely caused by the suture."

Gojo Satoru's expression darkened.

Merlin pointed to the various data in the report and continued to analyze.

"10 minutes ago, the master's situation did stabilize for a short time. That should be the time for you to eliminate the servants, Mr. Gojo. But then the magic power in the master's body suddenly rioted, and the original magic power that was comparable to the magic power suddenly gained the upper hand. , and suppressed the magic power and the other two forces. It is precisely because of this that the master's situation has deteriorated."

"Then now it can be stabilized as long as the sutures are resolved?"

Gojo Satoru compressed all his shock and anger, just waiting to catch the nasty thief and exorcise him on the spot to apologize.

"The problem is not that simple."

Merlin sighed heavily.

"Mr. Gojo, have you heard of the same body from another world?"

"I know."

"The so-called homotopic in different worlds means the same self in different worlds. If two identical people appear in the same world, the weaker one will most likely be replaced by the stronger one. One side devours."

Gojo Satoru snorted disdainfully.

"As long as I butcher that suture I'll be fine."

Merlin shook his head disapprovingly.

"The world is generally biased towards people in its own world, and outsiders will not occupy a favorable position. Has Mr. Gojo considered this situation?"

The author has something to say: Merlin brand spiritual guidance is poisonous.